Alex Rizo. Los Angeles, CA. Show me Great Music. Show me new things.
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"  

And I ask myself what it is about me that makes this wonderful, beautiful woman return. Is it because I’m pathetic, helpless in my current state, completely dependent on her? Or is it my sense of humour, my willingness to tease her, to joke my way into painful, secret places? Do I help her understand herself? Do I make her happy? Do I do something for her that her husband and son can’t do? Has she fallen in love with me?

As the days pass and I continue to heal, my body knitting itself back together, I begin to allow myself to think that she has.

  "
Mohsin Hamid, Moth Smoke (via observando)

fandoms-are-my-one-true-love:

All my favorite Harry Potter bad lip reading gifs I have collected 

"   It’s that thing when you’re with someone and you love them and they know it and they love you and you know it but it’s a party and you’re both talking to other people and you’re laughing and shining and you look across the room and catch each other’s eyes. But not because you’re possessive, or it’s precisely sexual, but because that is your person in this life and it’s funny and sad but only because this life will end and it’s this secret world that exists right there. In public. Unnoticed. That no one else knows about. It’s sort of like how they say that other dimensions exist all around us but we don’t have the ability to perceive them. That’s what I want out of a relationship. Or just life, I guess.   "
Frances Ha (2012)
"   I love you so much, but I don’t like you anymore.   "
 - Emma, One Day (via sittiannee)

hermione:

Mary Elizabeth Winstead photographed by Henny Garfunkel for Paper Mag during the 2014 Tribeca Film Festival

"   Each person you meet
is an aspect of yourself,
clamoring for love.   "
Eric Micha’el Leventhal (via observando)
"   It is only by risking our persons from one hour to another that we live at all.   "
William James (via observando)

somniloquist-mortis:

she says, “you always smell like cigarettes, and there’s always whiskey on your breath, but you’re the best that i can do, and i think i love you.”

/ now if you want me to slow down / just tell me to slow down / because i want to be loved /

she says, “you don’t love me you just love sex, but i can’t wait around for something better than this, because you’re the best that i can do, and i wish i could leave you”
"   Inhale when I inhale. Exhale when I exhale. Breathe with me, for two beating hearts breathing one breath together become one.   "
Christina Westover (via observando)
"   To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the coffin or casket of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless- it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.   "
C.S. Lewis (via mmbarnett)